In Crybbe, only strangers walk at twilight . . .
For four hundred years, the curfew bell has tolled nightly from the church tower of the small country town, Crybbe's only defense against the evil rising unbidden in its haunted streets.
Radio reporter Fay Morrison came to Crybbe because she had no choice. Millionaire music tycoon Max Goff came because there was nothing left to conquer, except the power of the spirit. But he knew nothing of the towns legacy of dark magic and nobody really felt like telling him . . .
In Crybbe, death isn't necessarilly the worst thing that can happen . . .
